[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-summoning-millions-of-gods-daily-my-strength-equ":3,"chapter-summoning-millions-of-gods-daily-my-strength-equ-summoning-millions-of-gods-daily-my-strength-equ-chapter-188":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},349479,609,"Chapter 188 -188-A God Reborn Above the Holy See","summoning-millions-of-gods-daily-my-strength-equ-chapter-188",188,"\u003Cp>The tip of Old Jace’s sword leveled straight at Alva.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dried blood along the blade caught the sunset, glinting a dark, ominous red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"At twenty, upon these very walls, I swore fealty to Emperor Aurek,\" he thundered. \"For over two hundred years, this sword has never betrayed that oath!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sword light flared, gouging a deep furrow through the stones at his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The attackers were forced back. A scar-faced warrior snarled, voice ragged with fear:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This old madman’s swordsmanship is too strong! Unless we bring in a Hero Rank expert, we’ll all die here!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Jace laughed wildly and waded forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another few foes fell where they stood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Herded by steel and fury, more than a dozen assailants staggered back at last, fleeing the city in disarray.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hovering over the wall, Old Jace’s voice rolled across the sky:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So long as I, Old Jace, draw breath—this city will forever belong to the Crossbridge Empire!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From far off, the routed attackers cast hateful looks back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He’s too strong! Go—fetch a Hero Rank to cut him down!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yew Hills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moonlight pooled over the ridges outside Kasskazit City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Churman knelt on one knee, his small grandson Taiger still shivering in his arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before them stood a figure whose breastplate bore the Empire’s spread-winged eagle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A calm voice came through the visor:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In His Imperial Majesty’s name, rise, Old Sir.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your family has already been safely settled in Chambery City. When His Majesty’s legions reclaim this land, that will be the day you return home.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"His Majesty... he still remembers us border folk?\"Churman’s voice shook with emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The star-armored warrior lifted a hand, pointing to the horizon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"His Majesty’s gaze has never left a single span of Imperial soil.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now go—quickly. The Silver Luna Guild’s hunters could find this place at any moment.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Churman hugged his grandson tighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"At least tell me your name—let me know to whom I should give thanks.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Names are unimportant.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The figure stepped backward into the moonlight, form dimming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Remember only this—we all serve Emperor Aurek Veynar.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the last thread of starlight faded into the night, Churman hefted the boy and staggered toward the dark forest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced once at the moon-washed line of the walls, and swore silently in his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the Steurn incident, Aurek had paid special heed to the Empire’s elder vassals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had recalled the Golden Guard from Truva, redeploying them across the four great provinces, and had arranged contingencies for matters such as this during external operations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The star-armored warrior watched them go, then vanished where he stood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, in other ancient strongholds throughout the counties, hidden elemental assassins made their moves one after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chambery City, Goldflow, Kaxi—hundreds of city-states, cowed earlier by the presence of eight hundred thousand Imperial Knights and stabilized by the stewardship of Winston, Heimerdinger, and others, saw little internal chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Truva region, crushing blows against Count Blackcrow, the Chaos Apostle, and Sky-reaching Tower similarly deterred petty opportunists along the borders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Imperial Knights and an expanded three-million-strong field army were also concentrating around key city-states.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the territories of hundreds of city-states were simply too vast to blanket with troops.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could only station a main force of a hundred thousand to hold one core city-state, then radiate control outward to the surrounding towns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For now, the many factions and newborn kingdoms were busy drawing borders and proclaiming states.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their loyalties had been cultivated for centuries; the people within their spheres were already long aligned. Internal unrest was unlikely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What truly concerned these would-be kings was the Imperial center—and the chance that neighboring powers might strike while the lines were still wet on the maps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Sacred Mountain of the Ordon Theocracy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within a radiant sanctuary, Sacco lay upon a jade dais suffused with holy light. Pure brilliance coiled around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karon stood in the shadow cast by stained glass, long fingers unconsciously rubbing the star-gem set in his sword’s hilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Divine Carapace... we simply leave it in Aurek’s hands?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silence broke under the voice of Moris, the Chief Archbishop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karon’s gaze drifted to the far snowline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sometimes, my dear Moris, losing a key piece lets us see the board more clearly.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another priest spoke, anxiety thick in his tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But His Highness the Holy Son—his condition...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let him be.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karon turned, the white-and-platinum trim of his robe whispering over the polished stone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Before stepping into godhood, even Wargod Sazin suffered a heavy defeat. Some roads must be walked alone.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clergy traded uneasy looks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moris lowered his voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That Aurek... the source of his power remains a riddle. Even the holy waters of the Pool of Logos show nothing but a blank before him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wisp of a smile touched Karon’s lip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We’ve clung too tightly to the guidance of Logos and ignored the obvious: the Veynar bloodline has never been to be taken lightly.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Has Pope Ronyx confirmed that Sacco is the one?\" another priest asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Almost beyond doubt,\" Karon said without concealment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Divine Carapace was given by Wargod Sazin to the First Pontiff. It carries the Church’s inheritance.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The spirit within the Carapace is the soul of a primeval world-tortoise—it does not mistake its master. And his theurgy stems from the same root as the Wargod’s. Pope Ronyx is not mistaken.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A priest frowned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wargod Sazin was the last on the Eura continent to step into the divine. What happened in the god-realm that he would return in this form?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In those days, the Wargod traveled this land, took the First Pontiff as student, bestowed our legacy—and then ascended to the god-realm to claim his seat and immortality.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Everyone wants that answer,\" Karon sighed, eyes lifting to the vault of heaven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This journey to Eryndor City struck him deeply. You need not force guidance upon him; let him find his own way out.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The priests nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They did not seem overly worried.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the legends were true, this was but a trial for Sacco—though a severe one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aurek is special as well. We must keep him under watch,\" Karon added suddenly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"His legions are formidable,\" said one priest. \"To tear the veil now bodes ill. If you permit, I would go to Eryndor City myself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karon replied, \"The Sigeits Parliament has ties with the Veynar line. Without that, would Sophia have severed her rank by her own hand?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We cannot intervene directly—but sending a few Grandmasters is still within bounds.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze turned fathomless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The least-favored Veynar house had become the greatest variable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aurek’s meteoric rise now shone brighter than that of his forebear Aurek—an irony that stung the Holy See.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Valoria Palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Votive Altar and the Queen’s coronation had concluded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aurek and Josephine shared the imperial carriage back to the palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aurek drew out the Divine Carapace and examined it closely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even his Sacrospring Sword had been turned aside by this supple armor—it was extraordinary indeed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He probed it with mind power—and in the next instant felt himself drawn into a mysterious starry firmament.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, an immeasurable world-tortoise lay across the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its aura was vast; its body was colossal—ten thousand fathoms, and larger still, so great it seemed without end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One slow shift of its shell looked enough to crush an entire starfield to powder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A being known only to myth stood revealed before Aurek’s eyes—and it was more terrifying than any tale had ever dared suggest.\u003C\u002Fp>",1236,"2026-05-30T04:13:42.445Z","2026-06-01T04:30:17.337Z",1,"novelbin.me","fdd0ddf9f7f6047892036f7eed2df2b2a0a376e83a596ca750aa764eddf29b84","summoning-millions-of-gods-daily-my-strength-equ-chapter-189","summoning-millions-of-gods-daily-my-strength-equ-chapter-187",690,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsummoning-millions-of-gods-daily-my-strength-equ-cover.jpg"]